Bleh with Barry

Random with a cynical twist of lime.


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A feeling that I’m falling

Crashing into the dust…

But I don’t.

Can I be stayed to this

existence only to bungee

Back to safety?

Subliminal entropy

Causes my heart to ache

For solace again.

A time when My eyes

Were Closed to the

Tyranny of men.

Allow me to stop

My descent with

A crash or a bang.

The blood will be

On my hands to clean,

Not yours Pontius.

Written by uncannynerdyguy

May 6, 2010 at 12:13 am

Posted in Poetry

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